As expected, I lost the dog battle. I had a list of at least 10 good reasons we didn’t need to get him but alas, I can not withstand the puppy power.
Mattie’s reaction: Uh, I don’t know about this, guys. Seems kind of scary!
He’s close! Too close to me!
Yeah, uh guys, I’m going back inside.
Poor Mattie. Bless her heart.
Back to the puppy.
He’s twelve weeks old.
Cute as a button.
As expected, Lexi loves him.
And really, I think I’m going to too.